My beautiful boss's wife

Chapter 245 Cover the quilt for the unconscious Tang Ziyan

On the weekend, he raised his feet into the room and glanced at Yang Tian and Yang Yang Yang: "Yang, Yang Tian, I didn't expect that it was still a pair of brothers who offended me. Can I say that this is a narrow road for enemies?"

"No...no..." Yang is afraid of the weekend, not to mention that he still has a gun in his hand on the weekend, so after listening to the weekend, he hurriedly said, "Big boss... It's not a narrow road... This is fate..."

"Hey, it's fate. If it's not fate, why did your two brothers have a grudge against me?" On the weekend, he smiled faintly and raised his chair and sat by the bedside. He pointed to his feet, "It's getting late. Let's not talk nonsense. I have to go home to sleep after solving you. Since you are two brothers, then kneel down in front of me and kowtow to plead guilty and talk about what's wrong with you. If you say it well, I might be able to let you go.

"Cow and plead guilty?" Yang Tian and Yang Yang shouted at the same time, and their eyes were full of anger that could breathe fire.

"Shouldn't you plead guilty to bullying my niece?" On the weekend, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't fucking linger. Hurry up. If you don't kneel down and kowtow, I'll get you out of bed one by one!"

In Yang Yang's heart, the weekend is a violent maniac, a super cruel man with a perverted force value. At the thought that his steel stick was smashed on the weekend's forehead and was bent, Yang Yang felt a chill. He has been hiding this matter in his heart. It was not that he dared not say it, but that he said goodbye. People may not believe it.

Although his tone was kind when he spoke on the weekend, Yang Yang knew very well that if he did not do so, he might be roughly twisted under the bed on the weekend. At that time, I'm afraid it would not be as simple as kowtoing and confessing guilty.

Therefore, Yang Yang began to hesitate. He glanced at the weekend and Yang Tian again. He wanted to get out of bed and kowtow to plead guilty, but he was afraid that Yang Tian would scold him for being unscending.

"Ha ha!" Just as Yang Yang hesitated, Yang Tian suddenly smiled coldly. He covered his bleeding forehead and looked at the weekend coldly. "Don't be a man. I promise that if you know my *, you will regret pointing a gun at me."

"Berless?" After listening to Yang Tian's words on the weekend, he slowly stood up from the chair. The gun in his hand was thrown to the ground like garbage. He walked towards Yang Tian step by step. His eyes were almost pure, and he could not see joys and sorrows, as if there were no waves of autumn water. "Yang Tian, are you ashamed to say this in front of me? Have you forgotten that you were always looking for me in high school? Have you forgotten that you have been provoking me when you were at Sanjiang Resort? Don't you remember that you almost helped my niece sleep? What I don't like most is to have a grudge, but if others bully me at my door, do you think I can still stand it?"

"That's right, since high school, you have been boasting that your family* is very awesome. I really don't know how awesome it is*! Why don't you say it and let me listen? If your family is so powerful that I dare not touch you, I promise not to hit you, how about it?

As soon as he talked, he walked to the bedside on the weekend. He stared at Yang Tian's cold eyes, as if he were looking at a monster.

Yang Yang listened to the weekend's words and said proudly, "Speak it scare you to death. My second cousin's father is the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Kangcheng, and my eldest cousin is the deputy bureau of the Civil Affairs Bureau..."

"Yang Wei? Yang Jingtian?" After listening to Yang Yang's words on the weekend, I couldn't help exclaiming.

Judging from the expression on the weekend, he did look frightened. Yang Tian and Yang Yang would be wrong and thought that the weekend was afraid, so Yang Yang became more and more proud: "How about it, Xiaobi, are you afraid? Haha! I tell you that if you dare to touch me and my second cousin, my uncle and eldest cousin will not let you go.

"Hey!" A trace of cunning flashed in the eyes of the weekend, and those clean eyes emitted golden light, as if Yang Tian and Yang Yang were naked beauties or tons of gold.

He was so happy that he was about to jump up. He was worried that there was no way to deal with Yang Jingtian. Unexpectedly, Yang Jingtian's own brother and cousin came to the door by themselves. As the saying goes, there is no place to break the iron shoes, and it takes no effort. Is there such a coincidence in the world?

On the weekend, if Yang Tian and Yang Yang Yang threaten Yang Jingtian and Yang Muye...

At the thought of this point, I couldn't help laughing on the weekend: "Hey hey..."

Yang Yang still threatened the weekend endlessly. He didn't notice that the way he looked at him on the weekend was like a monster seeing the Tang monk caught alive: "On the weekend, I advise you to let me and my second cousin go quickly. In addition, you kneel on the ground and knocked 300 times for me, otherwise I won't be able to eat..."

"Wait!" After all, Yang Tian lived a few years longer than Yang Yang, so when he saw that the weekend was not only not afraid but also smiled like honey, he felt guilty. Moreover, he caught an important message, "Weekend, how do you know that my brother Yang Wei's other name is Yang Jingtian?"

It's not to blame Yang Tian for suddenly asking the weekend. You know, Yang Wei's other name, Yang Jingtian, is involved in the underworld giant Bailong Club. Not to mention the weekend, even Yang Tian only heard what his brother said not long ago.

Yang Tian is sure that his brother Yang Wei is the secret agent of Yang Jingtian, the boss of the White Dragon Club. There are only four people in the world. The first is naturally Yang Jingtian himself, the other is Yang Muye, the municipal party committee, Yang Tian, and the last one is the behind-the-scenes boss of the White Dragon Association.

How did you know about the weekend?

For a moment, the anger in Yang Tian's eyes turned into endless fear. He had a hunch that the young man in front of him would subvert their dominance of the Yang family in Kangcheng.

On the weekend, he did not answer Yang Tian's question, but slapped Yang Yang's face, who was still kneeling on the weekend.

Bang!

The slap on the weekend was so strong that Yang Yang fell directly from **, hit his head to the ground first, and it was the place where he kowtowed his head.

"Ah! It hurts!" Yang Yang, who didn't know the situation, fell under the bed and did not forget to threaten the weekend. "You bastard, my uncle and cousin will definitely kill you. You will die miserably. No matter heaven or underground, everyone can save you... Ah..."

I didn't even look at Yang Yang, who was holding his calf and shouting on the weekend. He kicked Yang Yang's chest fiercely and directly kicked him so that he turned his eyes white and fainted.

"Yang Tian, since the day I met you, you have been unable to get along with me and have been secretly stumbling me. To be honest, I have thought more than once about whether to kill you so that you don't like to eat shit in my ear all day long." On the weekend, he looked at Yang Tian with a proud look in his eyes, "But now, I have to treat you well, otherwise, Yang Jingtian and Boss Yang should have ruined me, don't you think?"

"You...you want to deal with my brother..." Yang Tian's fear has reached an unparallable level.

"It's not that I want to deal with your brother, but that your brother wants me to have a hard time!" When he said this on the weekend, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. The next second, his right hand turned into a knife and hit Yang Tian's knee.

click!

The bone joint is misaligned and makes a crisp sound.

"Ah!" Yang Tian cried in pain and hoarsely, "You can't beat my brother on the weekend. What will you do with me today? My brother will definitely be added to you a hundred times a thousand times in the future."

"Damn it, you won't let me feel better first!" On the weekend, he grabbed Yang Tian's collar and his wrists sank. Yang Tian was hit hard on the wall by him.

click!

Another sound of bones breaking. Yang Tian's shoulder hit the wall, and Yang Tian screamed: "Ah! On the weekend, you will die..."

Turn around and step on Yang Tian's chest on the ground.

"Your brother and I won't know who will die and who will live in the end." On the weekend, he stepped on Yang Tian's chest and twisted his foot hard. Yang Tian couldn't lift it in one breath and immediately fainted.

In order to prevent Yang Tian and Yang Yang from waking up and running away, he tied the pair of cousins who took the initiative to send them to the door with sheets on weekends, and then put them in the wardrobe in the room. After all this, he went to see Tang Ziyan.

Tang Ziyan is still lying ** at this time, in a very flamboyant eight-shaped posture, with her legs wide open. Looking through the bedroom door, the buttocks wrapped in black tights are firm and round, with endless elasticity.

One of her hands was full on her chest, and her swollen chest was deformed by her small hands. Her coat was messy, and the snow-white on her chest was faintly visible, while the other hand had reached between her legs and was gently rubbing the deepest part of her legs weakly.

Tang Ziyan's sleeping position should be more seductive and seductive.

What shocked Tang Ziyan's cheeks were so red that they were almost dripping blood, and her tender tongue stretched out of her cherry mouth from time to time, sometimes sweeping her upper lips, and sometimes licking the corners of her mouth, as if she were eating ice cream.

"This..." Tang Ziyan's eyes were slightly drunk when she saw **, and her heart was swinging on the weekend, "Why are you so drunk?"

Seeing that Tang Ziyan did not cover the quilt, he was worried that she would catch a cold on the weekend. After all, the air conditioner was on in the bedroom, so he paused and opened the thin bedding on the weekend. He tried to cover Tang Ziyan's body.

When covering the quilt, I looked at Tang Ziyan's body uncontrollably again on the weekend.

From the bottom up, before the bedding covers Tang Ziyan's body, the weekend eyes will fall on Tang Ziyan.

The flat shoes on Tang Ziyan's feet will not be taken off, which can cover the ten toes of Tang Ziyan's feet. The small feet are particularly delicate, the instep is tender white and smooth, the soles of the feet are pink, and the ankles are round and shiny.

Up, two calves** are in the air, and the calves are as thin as lotus root. Because they are close when covering the quilt on weekends, you can faintly see the pores on the calves, like rhinestones embedded in white jade. The skin is moist. It should be the fragrance of Tang Ziyan that is too hot. Sweat.

Up, the black seven-point trousers wrap Tang Ziyan's knees, thighs and buttocks tightly. From the knee up, they are getting bigger and bigger and rounder, extending to the buttocks. The thighs are already close together, tight and elastic at the same time.

The white shirt worn by Tang Ziyan was exposed from the corner of her waist. It was tender and slender, and the crystal fragrant sweat was attached to it. With Tang Ziyan's rapid breathing, her stomach fluced together, and the waist and navel of her trousers were faintly visible.

Because Tang Ziyan is lying ** and twists her body from time to time, the folds of the shirt have all accumulated to the chest, making Tang Ziyan's chest fullness more and more magnificent. The buttons are almost falling off by the pair of fullness. Following the gap, you can clearly see the outline of the black Bra on Tang Ziyan's body, emitting With a fascinating dark fragrance.

The dry heat made Tang Ziyan's body full of sweat. The shirt was soaked with sweat. Under the translucent shirt, the roundness of Tang Ziyan's chest was close to the shirt. The degree of fullness is comparable to two big balloons that were blown to break.

When the bedding covered here, I couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water on the weekend.

Although Tang Ziyan's slightly prolific eyes were always broken, she was in an unconscious state. It was not until the quilt in her hand covered her chest on the weekend that she felt a person by the bed.

"My body is so itchy... so hot... hug me..." Suddenly, Tang Ziyan put her hand on her neck on the weekend.

The weekend when he was suddenly attacked didn't realize what was going on. His face had been pressed by Tang Ziyan to the two towering heights.